Page 98 of The Fireman and the Flirt

Derek gave me the curled, come hither finger. “You’re going to be sore tomorrow.”

“Of course I am. I’m a forty-year-old man who’s about to fuck on an air mattress.”

I straddled Derek’s meaty body, feeling his dick pushing against my ass. I ran my hands through his chest hair before bending down to kiss him.

“I take it we’re not having a furniture discussion,” I said.

He shook his head no. “I love you.”

“I love you,” I said back. I still got nervous when I said those words to him. They made me feel a different kind of naked.

“You don’t have to be scared, Cary. I’m not going anywhere.” Derek skimmed a hand down my back to the crack of my ass. I shivered with want, with need, with the security of his body.

I scooted back so I could stroke both our raging hard cocks in my hand. Derek drizzled lube over the action like he was adding chocolate syrup to a sundae, before tossing the bottle aside. The pulsing heat of his erection burned against mine. Derek grunted under me, hissing at my touch.

“Need you inside me,” I huffed out. My chest got tight and if I didn’t watch myself, I could spill early.

“Need to feel you wrapped around me.” Derek thrust into my palm like a caged animal.

With the air mattress straining under us, Derek reached again for the lube. He popped open the cap. This was always the awkward part during sex, the mechanical part. But we just laughed and smiled with each other, no weirdness here.

Derek spread my ass open and slipped a finger into my opening. I unleashed a guttural howl of pleasure. Just the anticipation of feeling his thick cock inside me was enough to get me delirious with lust. It was wild how fast I could go from cautious, normal Cary to a total cockmonster.

“Put it in. Please,” I begged. I didn’t want foreplay tonight. I wanted to feel myself stretch for him, wanted to feel him completely take over my body.

“Baby. Don’t gotta ask me twice.” Derek plunged his cock into my hole, pushing past the tightness, lighting me up like the Christmas display in the center of town, which had only just been taken down. I appreciated that he ripped the band-aid off in that sense.

He thrust inside me, filling me up, making me hungry for more. I bounced on his dick as my own leaked onto his furry stomach.

“You feel so fucking good.” Derek lay back and interlocked his fingers behind his head. He might as well have been on a beach with a margarita and a good book. There was something oddly hot about his nonchalance. It was laid back domination.

“Don’t wear yourself out,” I said to him.

“I’m ready to jump in, but I’d say you have it covered.”

The fact that we could still banter meant I wasn’t fucking him hard enough. I went faster, letting him hit deeper, the sounds of our bodies clapping together in sweaty unison filled the room. He let out moan after moan, testing the limits of the house’s walls. The air mattress wheezed under us. It could give out at any moment.

Derek jerked me off, his touch making me levitate. His dick and his hand were pushing and pulling me. I groaned and begged as he gazed into my eyes, his glimmering look telling me to let go.

“Derek.” I couldn’t believe I got to say his name as he fucked me. This was better than the dirtiest fantasy I’d dreamt of in my letter. I shot my load across his stomach, emptying myself completely.

“That was so hot,” he said.

Sweat poured down my face. “Speaking of hot, I just noticed there’s no ceiling fan in here. You should call an electrician to get one installed.”

“Are you pitching upgrades while I’m still inside you?”

“I never stop working for my clients.” I noticed that Derek was still hard and still inside me. “Did you come?”

“Not yet. Um, there was actually something I wanted you to do, if you’re cool with it.”

“Oooh, what? Tell me!” I couldn’t wait to explore all of Derek’s interests and kinks.

“I’ve been curious what it’s like to be rimmed. I see that you love it.”

Derek putting his tongue anywhere on my body instantly turned it into an erogenous zone.

“It feels amazing,” I confessed. I never knew how comfortable he was with that since he’d been living in Straight Land for so long. The thought of getting to be up close and personal with Derek’s ass got me hard again. It was another reminder that I was gay because the thought of being up close and personal with a woman in the same way did nada for me.

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